I have another chapter for y'all! (That's your cue to start cheering) I hope it's still living up to your expectations. And I really really REALLY LOVE everyone! I have gotten such positive feedback on this :) Thank you. Oh, I also have something to tell y'all: Grade 10 at my school has to do an 8 month project, called a Personal Project. Mine is going to be writing a book (and it's gonna be pretty awesome) and I'm starting this summer. So, this means that I won't be updating as much as I usually do this summer. I will ask you for your opinions on stuff, though :)

Alex had slipped out the door before anyone had tried to introduce him to K-unit. They were probably the only people in the entire base that could recognize him, and they had come early! It wasn't vitally important that he keep his cover, but he wanted to reveal himself at the perfect time to get the best reaction. If he and Ben planned and timed it right, K-unit's reactions would be priceless.

Alex stopped his brainstorming as he heard something snap behind him, and a hand appeared on his shoulder. Before he could wonder whose hand it was, Alex's instincts had taken over and the mysterious person was flying over his shoulder.

"Geez, E. I thought I had announced myself loud enough." Ben groaned from the ground. In the darkness, Alex couldn't see Ben's face, but he could certainly imagine what it looked like. He would be grimacing, and cursing his luck.

"Well, I didn't think you would be stupid enough to try and sneak up on me!" Alex whispered. He didn't exactly want to get caught wandering around the forest surrounding the base at night. Right now he couldn't hear anything except for a few animals meandering through the trees, but he didn't want to risk someone coming back from the mess hall early and finding the two of them. It would raise some strange questions.

"I thought you could tell who I was just by how I walk?" Ben questioned. Alex shook his head.

"I was being suicidal and not paying attention."

"Well, I came to tell you that the Heads think it's time. We don't need to do this anymore. And you need to stop underestimating everything and learn some self-preservation!" Ben explained.

"I've never had it before and I'm still alive." He whispered back.

"A-" Alex clamped a hand over Ben's mouth, shook his head, and motioned over his shoulder. Ben nodded; there was someone listening to them. After a moment, Ben pulled Alex's hand off his mouth.

"We're good, I think." He said after taking a few breaths.

"No, we're not. Whoever that was ran off, probably to tell someone. Our conversation wasn't exactly innocent. They could make whatever they want out of that." Alex was worried. The only government agency Alex knew in America was the CIA, and they weren't very friendly with the SEALs.

"Don't you have someone here you can call? Because I don't think Mrs. Jones appreciates it much when you ask her for help." Ben knew Alex so well. Mrs. Jones hated it when she was the one that had to make all of Alex's phone calls. She thought he should do it all himself. Either way, neither of them had a phone. They would have to borrow the one in the sergeant's cabin, and to do that, they would have to wait to get arrested.

"I know someone at NCIS. I can ask them, but I don't know them all that well." There was a snap of breaking branches behind them, and Alex knew that their mysterious eavesdropper had found someone. And Alex and Ben, being as smart as they were, hadn't moved an inch since they had heard them, and it was coming to bite them. They shared a glance, asking each other what they should do: do they run, stay and fight, or give themselves up? Alex's shoulders dropped, and Ben knew he chose the last option. They were going to give themselves up, and ask for their phone call.

"Put your hands up and come out of the trees!" A gruff voice called, and a flashlight shone through the trees to point at them. Ben chuckled, and Alex looked at him questioningly. Ben just shook his head and they walked out slowly. Alex soon saw what Ben had been laughing at: Wolf was the one that had arrested them. And since both of them had changed their appearances so much, Wolf didn't recognize either of them, and this made Alex smile slightly. He walked over with the handcuffs in his hands, and yanked their arms painfully behind them. "If you're going to betray your country, find a better hiding place."

Alex looked around. Almost a dozen people, including K-unit and M's unit, had come to find them. They were apparently a very high priority. Wolf shoved Alex harshly towards the sergeant's cabin. He didn't like traitors, even though these two had betrayed a different country.

"Before I get arrested for the first time in my not very long life, can I have my phone call?" The younger (or maybe he was just shorter) man asked, raising his hand.

"Fine. But don't expect to get out of going to jail just because you call someone with deep pockets. I'll personally make sure you do." Wolf spat. He wasn't going to go easy on them.

"I can live with that. Actually, I don't think they have very deep pockets. The government doesn't pay very well." Now Wolf was just confused. They could bring the government into this? Maybe they just had some government official in their pocket. That was it. They were going to bribe the government to get them out of trouble. Well, Wolf wasn't about to let that happen. If they got out because of that, they had another thing coming for them.

"You can have your phone call, but M and I will both be listening, so don't pull anything." Wolf threatened, and M walked over to try to look intimidating with him. Alex burst out laughing. It wasn't working, but now Wolf and M probably wanted to kill him.

"What, do you think that I'm going to be talking in code and that you can catch it?" Ben shot Alex a warning look to give up while he was ahead, but Alex disregarded it. "Soldiers would make terrible spies. I've always said that."

"Not all soldiers make terrible spies. Look at me." Ben gave up on try to shut Alex up. Now he was just having fun annoying his old unit-mate. He was pretty sure that Wolf's face could boil an egg right now. M cut Alex off before Wolf snapped.

"I think we should get moving before Sarge comes looking for us with his gun. I'd hate for him to take a pot shot at someone." M's words sounded worried, but his voice told a different story. He didn't like the thought that two spies could be training with the Navy SEALs for almost a month, and no one suspected a thing. It was unheard of. They were usually caught within a week, sometimes less, and it was always right after they did something stupid like this.

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When twelve soldiers come marching into your cabin and two of them are handcuffed, you begin to think that something's wrong. When all ten of the non-handcuffed ones have an intense look of hatred on their face, including the British ones, you know something happened. Those were the thoughts that went through Sergeant Dunn's head when he first saw them, and they were only intensified when Wolf was the one that opened his mouth to speak.

"These two are traitors to your country. H caught them in the forest talking about their Heads saying it was time." Wolf growled. So that was it. The British mystery person and his unit-mate. Dunn almost let them off, but he wanted to see what they would do. "They also want their phone call. Well, the short one does."

"I'm not that short!"

"Shove it, small fry. You can have your phone call, but I will be listening." Dunn almost laughed at the small soldier, but decided against it. He needed to keep up his hard as rock impression, or everyone at the camp would think he was going soft. He nodded at Wolf, and he shoved him through a door leading to a small room with a phone.

"Take your phone call."

"I'd appreciate it if you would uncuff me first." When Wolf didn't move, Alex sighed. He would have to settle with looking strange. Alex picked up the phone to hold it between his shoulder and head, and dialed the number he had memorized several months before.

"This is the Naval Criminal Investigative Service in Washington, DC. How can I help?"

So, I sorta combined a lot of the suggestions I got for the whole "revelation of their identities" thing. And this is what it became. So, in your reviews, which NCIS member would you like Alex to call, what kind of conversation should they have, if you could meet one famous person who would it be, and something else that I have completely forgotten. Review people and make me happy!